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Night and Day meet as equals. Summer yields to Autumn, or Winter bows to Spring. We’ve arrived again, poets, to that second seasonal phenomenon of the year. Frank Tassone, here, & ready to host another Haibun Monday, where we craft prose or prose-poetry with haiku. Today, let’s talk about the Equinox!
As I noted almost a year ago to the day:
A solar equinox is a moment in time when the Sun crosses the Earth’s equator, which is to say, appears directly above the equator, rather than north or south of the equator. On the day of the equinox, the Sun appears to rise “due east” and set “due west”. This occurs twice each year, around 20 March and 23 September.[a]
More precisely, an equinox is traditionally defined as the time when the plane of Earth‘s equator passes through the geometric center of the Sun‘s disk.[7][8] Equivalently, this is the moment when Earth’s rotation axis is directly perpendicular to the Sun-Earth line, tilting neither toward nor away from the Sun. In modern times[when?], since the Moon (and to a lesser extent the planets) causes Earth’s orbit to vary slightly from a perfect ellipse, the equinox is officially defined by the Sun’s more regular ecliptic longitude rather than by its declination. The instants of the equinoxes are currently defined to be when the apparent geocentric longitude of the Sun is 0° and 180°.[9]
The word is derived from the Latin aequinoctium, from aequus (equal) and nox (genitive noctis, plural noctium) (of the equal nights). On the day of an equinox, daytime and nighttime are of approximately equal duration all over the planet.
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The Equinox marks balance. Even temperature, Equivalent light: the koi fish of the Tai Chi follow each other, both fully evident. Dare we call it the Goldilocks moment? The Middle Way of seasonal living?
Poets have often found inspiration in the Equinox:
Equinox
1962 –
Now is the time of year when bees are wild
and eccentric. They fly fast and in cramped
loop-de-loops, dive-bomb clusters of conversants
in the bright, late-September out-of-doors.
I have found their dried husks in my clothes.They are dervishes because they are dying,
one last sting, a warm place to squeeze
a drop of venom or of honey.
After the stroke we thought would be her last
my grandmother came back, reared back and slappeda nurse across the face. Then she stood up,
walked outside, and lay down in the snow.
Two years later there is no other way
to say, we are waiting. She is silent, light
as an empty hive, and she is breathing.From Crave Radiance: New and Selected Poems 1990–2010. Copyright © 2010 by Elizabeth Alexander. Used by permission of The Permissions Company, Inc. for Graywolf Press, www.graywolfpress.org. Courtesy of the Academy of American Poets
Between Autumn Equinox and Winter Solstice, Today
I read a Korean poem
with the line “Today you are the youngest
you will ever be.” Today I am the oldest
I have been. Today we drink
buckwheat tea. Today I have heat
in my apartment. Today I think
about the word chada in Korean.
It means cold. It means to be filled with.
It means to kick. To wear. Today we’re worn.
Today you wear the cold. Your chilled skin.
My heart kicks on my skin. Someone said
winter has broken his windows. The heat inside
and the cold outside sent lightning across glass.
Today my heart wears you like curtains. Today
it fills with you. The window in my room
is full of leaves ready to fall. Chada, you say. It’s tea.
We drink. It is cold outside.
From A Cruelty Special to Our Species (Ecco, 2018). Copyright © 2018 by Emily Jungmin Yoon. Used with the permission of Ecco. Courtesy of the Academy of American Poets
Spring clouds —
there in the same place
as last year
[David Dayson]
courtesy of the Haiku Foundation
Today, let’s experience the equilibrium of Equinox. Let’s write haibun that states or references the Vernal or Autumnal Equinox.
New to haibun? The form consists of one to a few paragraphs of prose—usually written in the present tense—that evoke an experience and are often non-fictional/autobiographical. They may be preceded or followed by one or more haiku—nature-based, using a seasonal image—that complement without directly repeating what the prose stated.
New to dVerse? Here is what you do:
- Write a haibun that alludes to the Equinox.
- Post it on your personal site/blog.
- Include a link back to dVerse in your post.
- Copy your link onto the Mr. Linky.
- Remember to click the small checkbox about data protection.
- Read and comment on some of your fellow poets’ work.
- Like and leave a comment below if you choose to do so.
- Have fun!
Good afternoon, poets! The Pub is open!
Good evening poets, and thank you, Frank, for hosting with a prompt about my favourite time of year. A hot chocolate and a piece of pumpkin pie would go down a treat tonight, please.
Good Eening, Kim! Coming right up!
Thank you, Frank!
Frank,
What a fabulous collection of poems you have shared here. Thank you.
Always our pleasure, Ali! Happy you could make it!
I’m out of balanced and bellied up to the bar!
Glad you made it! What can I get you?
Hi Frank and everyone at dVerse! I’d love a cappuccino please.☕️
Hi Melissa,
Glad to see you! One Capp, coming up!
I need something with lots and lots of coffee. Alcohol would work, too. I love your prompt!
Thanks. One Irish Coffee coming up!
I am going to plop myself down next to crazy4yarn2 and have one of your delicious Irish Coffees. Great topic for Haibun Monday, Frank! Cheers.
You got it, Helen! Happy to see you!
Thanks for the inspiration today. Mac & Jack’s and nachos, please.
You’re most welcome. Mac & Jack’s & Nacos, coming right up!
Good morning from NY where there’s a bit of a nip in the air!
Can someone please tell me the cut off date for today’s prompt? Grazie!
~ Nancy
Good morning! I believe the cut off date is Saturday at Noon. I’ll double-check & get back to you if it’s different.
Oh, that’s great! Thanks so much, Frank.
Ah the eternal turning, always amazed at the spinning ball we stand on and the how the tilt effects and affects us all. Many thanks Frank.
You’re most welcome!
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I finally linked up. I’ll read other poets tomorrow. Fell asleep last night before I could think to write and cold in this very strange spring we are having.
This is such a nice and inspiring prompt! Thank you!
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